| Song | The Somberness Of Winter |
| Artist | God Dethroned |
| Album | The Grand Grimoire |
| 作词 : God Dethroned, Henri | |
| Searching the Northern passage to the Indies | |
| And yes we found the northern passage. | |
| The northern passage to hell | |
| This world it turned into ice | |
| The sun has set for the months to come | |
| A landscape in the twilight zone | |
| The somberness of winter | |
| I walk between pools of frozen blood | |
| It's 1896 my voyage has stranded before the gates of hell | |
| Doom is in my eyes | |
| Our ships is stuck in the ice | |
| I don't know where we are | |
| and I don't know where we'll go | |
| Travelling. Endlessly. Like in a labyrinth | |
| The forst is hardening my breath | |
| The dark gaps in the ice reflect the thoughts of my wrecked mind | |
| The only company I have is the skeleton that never leaves my side | |
| Did we reach the ninth ring of hell? | |
| There where the traitors freeze | |
| The northern passage to hell (Nova Zembla) | |
| Nothing left to eat but ourselves (Nova Zembla) | |
| I hear the clapping of hooves behind me | |
| I know my time had come to die. | |
| I await his embrace. | |
| I've fallen from grace. | |
| I'll never reach home | |
| The somberness of winter | |
| [lead - Jens] |
| zuò cí : God Dethroned, Henri | |
| Searching the Northern passage to the Indies | |
| And yes we found the northern passage. | |
| The northern passage to hell | |
| This world it turned into ice | |
| The sun has set for the months to come | |
| A landscape in the twilight zone | |
| The somberness of winter | |
| I walk between pools of frozen blood | |
| It' s 1896 my voyage has stranded before the gates of hell | |
| Doom is in my eyes | |
| Our ships is stuck in the ice | |
| I don' t know where we are | |
| and I don' t know where we' ll go | |
| Travelling. Endlessly. Like in a labyrinth | |
| The forst is hardening my breath | |
| The dark gaps in the ice reflect the thoughts of my wrecked mind | |
| The only company I have is the skeleton that never leaves my side | |
| Did we reach the ninth ring of hell? | |
| There where the traitors freeze | |
| The northern passage to hell Nova Zembla | |
| Nothing left to eat but ourselves Nova Zembla | |
| I hear the clapping of hooves behind me | |
| I know my time had come to die. | |
| I await his embrace. | |
| I' ve fallen from grace. | |
| I' ll never reach home | |
| The somberness of winter | |
| lead Jens |